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Your flawless body wrapping around mine
Your crooked smile that melts my heart
Your sweet scent making my head spin
Your contagious laugh that fills the air
The taste of your lips moving against mine

Be the softest touch I feel,
Be the favorite smile I see,
Be the comforting scent I’ll always remember,
Be the laugh I’ll know anywhere,
Be the kiss I’ll taste every day.
© August 28, 2010. Shanna Howse.

*I'm aware we have six senses; it wouldn't fit in this though.
The first impression is always the most important
but it’s not always right.
For instance he makes you laugh,
later on he turns his back.
He doesn’t talk,
yet words can’t describe what he’s really saying.

It is said first impressions make the difference,
then why are we told not to judge a book by its cover.
When it comes to me,
you too shouldn’t judge.
To me, being a fool is just another day.
Life is easier when you don’t care what others think.

I can laugh
and I can cry.
I’ve been called the biggest dork alive,
and I quite agree.
If you don’t like what I am ... it’s just me.
So deal with it.
© Josh Buller 08/28/2010
Can’t breathe
Can’t think when we were happy
We were normal

You lied
And now the tables have turned
In your favour

You left
You feel satisfied—you’ve won
Your ******* game

Broken
That’s how I’m left—feeling used
And you don’t care

Destroyed
The last part of my soul-gone
Now so are you
© August 26, 2010. Shanna Howse & Bruno Joseph Orsi.
Thanks for the last stanza. :P
It's the first day
Of the start of the end
Of my joys
Just around the bend

Staring at the vase
Lined with black flowers
Starting to wilt
Like collapsing towers

Death is sometimes more...
Beautiful than the life
There is no pain
No more strife

At 5am
I heard the news
Sat in the corner
And cried my heart out

Now all that's left
Is this single flower
That's withering away
You are all that's left

All the memories
I wish I could leave
All that reminds me
Is this black rose.... Dying
©Bruno Joseph Orsi
August 25, 2010
I sit I wait... but for how long?
It just seems like you won’t be there.
A flash of light,
that glimmer of hope.
I look down to see it isn’t you
but someone else.
My smile slowly dies from that brief rush.

The waiting continues but still nothing.
I know you’re busy
It’s perfectly fine.
So suddenly my smile returns
when I almost gave up hope.
We talk for hours but so short it seems
when I sadly have to end it.

I can’t believe my heart skipped a few beats when all we did was
Talk.
© Josh Buller 08/21/2010
I'm far past gone
All the blood i've seen
Spilt on the sand
A bright crimson sheen

It was nothing but a waste
Being here today
No ones coming home
No one but me with nothing to say

I don't want to talk
About all that I do
My best friends helmet cracking
A bullet passed through

The sounds of the rifles
Across the sand
And white hot feeling
Of the shot through my hand

I was out cold
As I collapsed
I don't remember waking
Just the piles and a relapse

Of corpses
I once called my friends
I should of stayed back
And fixed the loose ends

I don't know why
They just let me leave
This IS my soldiers hell
So just let me greave
©Bruno Joseph Orsi
August 24, 2010
Some people live the dream
Some people live the life
While others just sit around
And just survive

Just to live
And breathe another day
Every day is just another struggle
Another time to worry

About feeding the family
About working your job
The dead end one
Where you're on the verge of layoff

While millionares
And billionares
Roam the streets
The rest of us are stuck

We never had the big idea
Or the money to burn
We just had a dream
To be all we could be

We all strive to be known
We all strive to be famous
Of some sort
Weither local or worldwide

We want to be known
Remembered
For at least one thing
That we have accomplished in this life

Some people have been there
Done that
While the rest of us wait
Knowing our time may never come

We may never be famous
On any scale
But somewhere
To someone

You may have done
In their opinion the world to them
Amd you will be remembered
Even if it's just one person

So if you're in doubt
Just remember
There's someone out there
And you will mean the world

To them
Even if it's only one person
Maybe only for one thing
But you will forever be, remembered
©Bruno Joseph Orsi
August 21, 2010
The only people in this life
That will be victorious
Or have even the slightest
Shred
Of pure freedom
Are the ones six feet underground
Dead and gone
No matter what you hit
Or have, or own, or do
You are never free
Even if it seems like it for the moment
It might be a while for it to crash down
But it will crash down
You are happy today
But know that is only an emotion
Nothing else
It can change faster than you can blink
All it takes is a little push
A lie
That's usually all it takes
All it will ever take
To make you break
Snap
Bend
And twist
The slightest
Provocation
Inkling
That someone close to you
Has lied to you about everything
Told you everything you want to hear
And nothing the truth
Is enough to break you
You don't know who is lying
It could be someone else
But their actions make you think
If everything is real or just another
Show
Played on by merciless actors
With dagger-cut smiles
And demon eyes
And through the tears
You will learn life's final lessons
Never trust anyone
It will only **** you in the end
So tell me,
The truth
Cause in the end
I'm still bleeding
The blood of my consinence
©Bruno Joseph Orsi
August 17, 2010
Defeated.
I can’t win.
Only lose.
I sink
Lower.
Deeper.
Each try.

Defeated.
I’m empty.
Not upset,
Nor angry,
Hollow.
Drained.
I’m empty.
© August 16, 2010. Shanna Howse.
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